Jiang Shuhong, at this moment, did not dare to offend Grandma Jiang and could only silently watch them leave.
Once in the car, Grandma Jiang tenderly clutched Jiang Yi's hand, "How old are you now?"
"I'm about to be 19."
Grandma Jiang felt even more pity, "That damned Jiang Shuhong, how could he lay a hand on such a young child, does he often hit you at home?"
Jiang Yi complained vigorously, "He comes home every couple of days. I used to be in school, and I couldn't even see him. Later, when he was home, he would scold me!"
Grandma Jiang rubbed Jiang Yi's head, "Poor child."
While speaking, Grandma Jiang looked at Jiang Jiu, "Little Yi mentioned that you were abducted today?"
Jiang Jiu, Jiang Yi, "..."
They had been so caught up in complaining that they completely forgot Grandma Jiang was listening.
But Jiang Jiu's hair was still wet, and he simply could not hide it.
Jiang Jiu had no choice but to explain, "It's nothing serious, don't worry about it."
